Lyrics Cherokee - John Moreland
I
guess
I
got
a
taste
for
poison
I've
given
up
on
ever
bein
well
I
keep
mindin
the
horizon
Diggin
for
lies
I
have
yet
to
tell
And
I
wish
you
were
here
And
softly
say
my
name
Calm
down
all
the
chemicals
tearin
through
my
brain
I
don't
think
I've
missed
you
this
much
Since
I
was
seventeen
I'd
call
you
in
the
morning,
but
I
think
this
is
a
dream
Cherokee
Cherokee
Well
you'd
call
those
doubts
right
out
of
me
I
see
you
shinin
through
the
tree
tops,
But
don't
feel
you
pulling
strings
anymore
I
still
use
your
old
alarm
clock
Every
mornin
I
get
further
off
the
course.
And
don't
I
hear
you
speakin
in
the
noises
in
this
house
Airplanes
flyin
over,
shakin
all
my
secrets
out
Darlin
tell
me
somethin
that
I
don't
already
know
I'm
aware
of
where
to
find
ya
it
hurts
too
bad
to
go
To
Cherokee
Cherokee
Well,
you
call
those
doubts
right
out
of
me
It
felt
like
the
world
was
burnin
You
had
stars
in
your
eyes
Shinin
for
a
feelin
that
I
can't
afford
to
buy
Everything
you
taught
me
still
rattles
in
my
head
I'm
stayin
off
of
Main
Street,
You're
talking
to
the
dead
In
Cherokee
Cherokee
I
wish
you'd
call
these
doubts
right
out
of
me
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